Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 160 The thirsty fish
Mai Zishan could see his nervousness. He must have never been on stage with such a large audience.

Behind him, he motioned to Chang Jiayang to take a look at the guitar he was carrying.

Chang Jiayang quickly took off the strap and handed it to Mai Zishan.

Mai Zishan opened the guitar case and said, "Oh, this is great, a Martin guitar. I've wanted a Martin guitar before."

"Such a good guitar, if you don't let it sing a song, will it be happy?"

Mai Zishan smiled happily and looked at the two of them.

The first feeling is also friendly, I don't know why.

I have met too many fans, but few of them make him feel friendly.

When Chang Jiayang heard this, he smiled shyly. He was no longer the person who gave the middle finger.

"Go ahead and sing a song." Mai Zi's words were gentle and tempting.

At this moment, Li Ji was in an unprecedented depth of water in his life, and no one could tell him what to do.

……

Another one is Qiu Ye’s northern man.

Only two rock singles were shortlisted.

Li Ji took a swig of wine and choked for a long time.

"You really don't know how to appreciate someone."

He was talking to the mirror now.

Coincidentally, Chen Kun also left the Salt Industry stage at this moment and ran out sweating profusely.

The Golden Melody Award will be officially announced tomorrow night.

"I'm really, really angry."

"Just tell the band on stage which one to sing, or you can bring the score yourself and give it to them directly." Mai Zishan said with a smile.

In front of him was an invitation to the Golden Melody Awards banquet.

“After making so much money, why do some people still disrespect me?”

The single may not necessarily win the award, but the album award is already in the bag.

"How many people can achieve such album sales?"

"Why, why do some people still look down on me even though I have achieved so much now?"

The two looked at each other, took courage, and nodded solemnly.

He doesn't understand.

This thing made him feel relieved a little.

Ji Zhonghe smiled happily at the side, "Go ahead, go ahead. The more people there are, the more you can train yourself."

One of them is Genghis Khan.

Two days ago, he kicked his new girlfriend away.

Because he couldn't feel true love, he felt that this woman was just after his money and fame.

In Baichun, Yu Xianchao only regarded him as a cash cow and took away the bulk of it.

He has never even met the real big boss, Xing Wei.

A group of so-called friends only agree.

No one really appreciates him, and the fans are all mentally retarded. How did he become such a fan?

He originally wanted to make friends with the new Ai Xian, but he didn't look at him at all.

He wanted to get back together with his ex-girlfriend, but his ex-girlfriend said, "I only know Xiang Chi and don't like Li Ji."

Today at a commercial performance, I met the two people I eliminated, and I wanted to accept them as Ma Zai.

As a result, even those two guys looked down on him!
He actually gave him the middle finger!
Is there any more royal method! There is no law! Li Ji looked at himself in the mirror.

Why are you always looked down upon?
He picked up the Golden Melody Award invitation sticker in front of him. It had gilt characters and a delicate red seal on it.

"Tomorrow, I will stand on the podium. Tomorrow, I will let all those who look down on me know me again."

"I want money, I also want fame. I have worked so hard, so I should stand in the center of attention."

……

Chang Jiayang was a little nervous and hit the wrong chord on the first chord.

Everyone in the audience is watching.

Those who came to the Salt Industry had been pampered by Mai Zishan and Chen Kun for too long, and their ears were very picky, and they could tell that the first chord was not right.

People in the audience became distracted.

Xu Hao was observing in the corner, and he was observing Ji Zhonghe.

He didn't believe it if he said it didn't matter.

Mai Zishan waved to the two people on the stage.

The two of them immediately settled down.

They chose the first song for the opening of Salt Industry.

People without ideals are not sad.

"My favorite record store
Yesterday was her last day

The fragments that once made me intoxicated

All scattered on the street. "

Chang Jiayang made no mistakes and quickly entered the state.

Mai Zishan took two steps back and listened quietly.

As the old saying goes, there are ten thousand Hamlets among ten thousand people.

When ten thousand people sing a song, there will be ten thousand different feelings.

Mai Zishan has been looking for new singers.

The system is in his hands, but the songs will not only be in his hands.

Listening, listening, he unconsciously leaned his back against the wall.

Looking at Chang Jiayang and Wendi Ying on the stage, they completely pulled back the distracted people in the audience.

Mai Zishan remembers the day when the salt industry opened for the first time.

It's so far away in the suburbs, but so many people rush to come.

The singers and the audience jointly create a kind of live art.

At this moment, Chang Jiayang and Wendi Ying have also reached this standard.

On the stage.

"The hurrying ant
People without culture are not sad

I don’t want to die in failure and loneliness!
I don’t want to live underground forever! "

Chang Jiayang and Wendi Ying were like fish about to die of thirst, entering the vast ocean.

For the first time, there was a real stage.

offstage.

The audience sang along, just like the opening day of Maizishan Salt Industry.

Xu Hao slowly stood up from the posture of holding his arms.

It seems that new material is coming?
(End of this chapter)